Yokohama is a special city. Although it is located in Tokyo, due to historical issues, the biggest force here is not the government, but the port mafia.

A few years ago, the influence of the Hong Kong|Black|Graves only stayed in Yokohama, but since the new leader Osamu Dazai came to power a few years ago, the power of the Port Black|hand|hands has expanded rapidly, and it has not only affected Yokohama.

The sky is dark and gloomy, and the pattering rain is constantly beating the Hong Kong|Black members who are working. They are carrying the arms from Italy. This is the latest deal reached between Hong Kong|Black and Enthusiasm. I heard that the enthusiastic boss has also been killed. The previous leader was on top.

The Black|Hand|Party that carries the arms is the lowest-level member of the Port Black|Hand|Party, and what they do is also some chores.

Today's weather is not good, but the poor migrant workers also have to work, and Oda Sakunosuke is one of them.

The team leader in a raincoat commanded everyone: "Hurry up, hurry up, this batch of goods is very important, and the top is rushing, so everyone should work harder and don't be lazy."

Oda Sakunosuke honestly exists as a small molecule in the transport chain.

Soon the handling of this batch of goods was finally completed. The porters were all out of breath and sweating. Only Oda Sakunosuke stood aside as if nothing happened.

To be honest, the team leader likes this new young man very much. Although he is very dull and doesn’t look very smart, no matter what he is assigned to do, he never cheats or cheats, so the team leader is also very willing. take him.

After the work was finished, they found a place to shelter from the rain. The team leader smoked a cigarette and handed it to Oda Sakunosuke. Oda Sakunosuke didn't refuse, but he didn't light it either.

Team leader: "Oda, do you plan to be promoted? With your ability, it's no problem to get a part-time job in Hong Kong|Black."

"Oh——" the team leader let out a puff of smoke, "There is no future for staying at the bottom, if you want to try, I can recommend it for you, don't look at me like this, I have been here for so long , I still have contacts."

The team leader thought that Oda Sakunosuke would be happy to accept his overtures, but he never expected Oda Sakunosuke to refuse.

"Sorry, captain, I'm not interested in going up, it's fine to follow you." Oda Sakunosuke looked at him sincerely.

The captain was puzzled: "Why, I remember that you have supernatural powers, and you are also a killer. In this world full of all kinds of magical powers, you can definitely show your talents."

Oda Sakunosuke shook his head: "Sorry."

The team leader took a deep breath of his cigarette, waved his hand and told Oda Sakunosuke to leave work.

Not active after get off work, thinking problems.

On the way home, Oda Sakunosuke kept thinking.

This world is very strange, there are not only things like supernatural powers, but also substitutes, spells, flames and even monsters, all kinds of messy power systems.

Aliens invaded yesterday, and was punched back into the universe by an unknown hero. Today, the ghost is a mischief, and a cv is Sakurai ○ Hiroshi, a blond man who used the flying salt stunt to drive away successfully.

By the way, I heard that the toilet next door was broken yesterday. The worker who came to fix the toilet called himself Yatogami, and he could solve any problem with only five yen.

Muli, who had just entered this world, was very confused. Why hasn't this world collapsed yet?

Taking Yokohama as his landing point, this world should be dominated by supernatural powers. Even the ability of [Oda Sakunosuke] is also supernatural powers. , unified according to the system division of the world.

In other words, in a world without magical powers, his body is in a state without superpowers. In a world with the theme of spell power, his abilities are automatically divided into spells. In a world like Demon Slayer, his non-human The identity is also due to the existence of [ghost].

However, in this world, not only are various power systems flying all over the sky, but even the timeline is outrageously wrong.

Why yesterday was Tuesday, today is Friday, and tomorrow is Wednesday.

It was still snowing yesterday, and it is already June today.

What the hell! !The last time he was on vacation was the last time, no, it was already last month.

Something is wrong, very wrong, what kind of weird world is this!

But thinking about these things now, I have no idea for the time being. What is certain is that the source of this chaos must be in Yokohama. He needs to find out this source and put this chaotic world back on track.

Oda Sakunosuke was full of ambitions, as if he had returned to the second period of middle school, but people passing by could only see the sluggish man's fingers twitching slightly.

Gollum-

Before the savior saves the world, he decided to have curry rice for dinner today.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo" the little girl's cry caught Oda Sakunosuke's attention.

He turned his head and looked over. The little girl was wearing a pair of balls. She was not very old, she looked about seven or eight years old. Although she was young, the clothes on her body were all famous brands. At first glance, she did not grow up in Yokohama. child.

Oda Sakunosuke could feel the malicious eyes around the little girl, he frowned slightly, exposed the pistol pinned to his waist, and then walked towards the little girl.

He is not very good at facing such scenes, his expression is a bit awkward, but on the outside, his brows twitched slightly.

"Little friend, why are you here?" Oda Sakunosuke tried to slow down his tone.

Kongtiao Xu Lun heard the voice and raised his head to look at the dull uncle.

"I, I'm here to find my father." Kongtiao Xu Lun sniffled, "I came here by tram."

"are you alone?"

"Ah."

"Is that so..." Oda Sakunosuke couldn't figure out what kind of parents would let their children come here by car alone.

This heart is too big.

"Can you remember your parents' phone numbers?" Oda Sakunosuke took out his mobile phone, "Let me call them."

Kujo Xu Lun shook his head: "My mother is not in Japan, my father, I don't know my father's phone number."

"..."

Oda Sakunosuke sighed: "Then why don't you go home with me first, it's going to be dark soon, and it's not safe for you to be alone in Yokohama."

Kongtiao Xu Lun pursed her lips, looked at the stupid uncle in front of her, and nodded hesitantly.

"it is good."

Oda Sakunosuke held Kujo Xu Lun's little hand, and the two of them went back to the small house rented by Oda Sakunosuke.

On the way, Oda Sakunosuke asked Kujo Xu Lun, "What's your name?"

"Empty bar Xu Lun."

"..."

This surname made Oda Sakunosuke think of an invincible high school student. He silently lowered his head and glanced at Xu Lun. The little girl kept wiping her eyes with sour tears because she cried for too long.

"The father you are looking for, his name is..."

Kujo Xu Lun: "His name is Kujo Jotaro."

Oda Sakunosuke: "..."

Oh hoo, jackpot hit.

Oda Sakunosuke thought about it seriously for a while, about whether Kujo Jotaro would use the 'Ola Ola Fist' to beat himself up, and whether he could use "Seamless Clothes" to escape.

No way, after all, Jotaro still has time to stop that cheating skill.

"I'll take you to the police station tomorrow, and you should be able to contact your father."

Kongtiao Xu Lun thought for a while, then nodded again: "Okay, thank you uncle."

uncle……

Oda Sakunosuke fell into deep thought again, is he very old?

"What would you like to eat tonight." Oda Sakunosuke asked naturally, "For kids, can you have curry rice?"

"Is it delicious?" Kujo Xu Lun asked.

Oda Sakunosuke nodded solemnly: "It's extremely delicious."

Xu Lun, who was born in the United States: "Then I want to eat!"

Oda Sakunosuke took Kujo Xu Lun's hand and returned home.

What he didn't know was that everything he experienced today was recorded and sent to the desk of the leader of the port mafia.

The man sitting in the leader's seat was wearing a black suit, with a red scarf wrapped around his neck, and his left eye was covered with a tight bandage for some reason.

This man is the leader of the port gangster who has developed the gangster into the current behemoth and made countless people fearful.

Osamu Dazai.

Osamu Dazai kept flipping through the photos in his hands, touching the person on them from time to time, and soon after, he put the photos down, tapping the table with his fingers in an orderly rhythm.

There are a lot of photos, some of them are taken by Oda Sakunosuke when he was carrying the munitions, some were taken during work, and some were taken in his spare time.

Many of them are blurry, and the double image can't see the face clearly.

Osamu Dazai smiled happily while looking at these photos where even the shadows could not be seen clearly.

It is not so easy to take photos of Oda Sakunosuke. After all, the perception of being a killer will make him subconsciously avoid the equipment that can leave images, so thank God that one of the hundred photos can clearly see the person.

Hong Kong|The black and white god of death Atsushi Nakajima stood below with his head bowed, looking at the moody and angry leader above, he didn't know, and didn't dare to probe the leader's mind.

Osamu Dazai stopped tapping the table suddenly: "You said, he brought a little girl home today."

Atsushi Nakajima reported the truth: "Yes, I arrived in Yokohama by train from Sendai City. The exact location is still under investigation."

"Sendai." Dazai Osamu was thoughtful, "Is it a magician or a substitute messenger..."

Atsushi Nakajima saw the leader lost in thought, and boldly said: "This Mr. Oda should have brought him back only after seeing that little girl crying in the street."

Osamu Dazai paused for a moment, then looked down at the photo and smiled: "You are right, he is that kind of person."

Atsushi Nakajima pursed his lips and said tentatively, "Mr. Dazai, are you friends with this Mr. Oda?"

Osamu Dazai's fingers touching the photo stopped, and he returned to that look of no sorrow or joy again, his cold gaze made Atsushi Nakajima shiver.

"Dun-kun." Dazai Zhi said coolly.

"Yes, Mr. Dazai."

"For something like curiosity, it's best to rot in your own heart."

"Otherwise, it will kill people."

Atsushi Nakajima shivered, and subconsciously defended himself: "No, that, Mr. Dazai, I didn't mean that."

He just felt that Mr. Dazai was too lonely, even if he quarreled with Mr. Nakahara, the lonely temperament that stood outside the world did not change.

……

"...Yes, I understand, Lord Chief."

Osamu Dazai looked at him with a smile: "Okay~ Step back, Aunt, it's time to get off work. I'm a good leader. Only capitalists like Mr. Mori will make people work overtime."

Atsushi Nakajima bowed his head and left the room silently.

Osamu Dazai was the only one left in the dark room. He sat upright in a position symbolizing power, but his slender fingers subconsciously swept over the man with wine-red hair in the photo.

"Odasaku..."

The author has something to say: A new world has opened——

However, it is a mixed world, can't you imagine it!

Muli: Wujo Wu, I'm leaving, woo woo woo

Gojo Satoru: Unexpectedly, we meet again

Muli: ...

感谢在2021-09-0721:41:58~2021-09-0923:57:37期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Akutagawa sama is a card, and one piece of paper book into wine;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:路人吃瓜45瓶;无梦18瓶;匕见、折纸、68139210瓶;禤翾6瓶;十五城4瓶;昼业祓除、一按动笔芯2瓶;青雀、陌叶、晚来天欲雪1瓶;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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